And Millie wasn’t going anywhere even if she wanted, little Jay-Jay was too small to travel unless it was an emergency and his dinner had to stay at...home and feed him.Gina went as far as getting on a horse before I convinced her that she was not yet my third wife and she would not be keeping me warm on the road. Being pulled over my horse and spanked a couple of times may have helped convince her, but I may be wrong there. I can sleep alone if I have to. I may not like it, but I can do it. None. .. don’t do it.”, I answered. Detective Gautreaux walked over and faced his partner talking to him in whispers. Whatever he told him, he did remove his hand from his pistol and relax. One look at Lexie and I knew she was pissed but at who?“That’s all for now, Mr. Williams. If we need to talk again you can come to the precinct.”, Gautreaux stated, the two of them walking out. They were no sooner in their car and out of the driveway when I realized who exactly Lexie was pissed at. She didn’t. I hopedshe wouldn't say anything to my father. He'd kill me.I tugged on my gym shorts. I pulled on a t-shirt.Yeah, I was all boy again.Wasn't I?***She told my dad. Of course she told my dad.Parents talk to each other. They are sure it is them against their kids.So they talk. I would later find out it was that same night, when they were in bed. Mydad reached over for Char, romance on his mind. And Char said, in thoseominous words all all time, "Stephen, we have to talk." What's the deal?" my. "Get off my chair." She sternly commanded."Er I'd really like to but- um..." I replied sheepishly whilst looking towards the silver metalic cuff on my wrist."You disobey my orders?!" She snapped, even though she obviously knew I was trapped to her chair."Sor-sorry I can't Ms. I-" I stumbled out my apologies only to recieve a short sharp slap across my face. She then took the key to the cuffs out of her skirt pocket and released my arm."Stand up!" She demanded. I stood up with my head bowed.